Mendacium
It's new!!! It's been a while, but I am working on a new style. I hope you all enjoy.
Mendaxium
Hurtling and flailing this feeling is lurching
deep in my throat like an empty note
caught in a maze of confusion and peril.
It's fearful and lost in the dreadful symmetry
of your spouted abiguity gone astray with the misconception
of righteousness and justification.
How many times can you tell it to one and another
with falsified claim and emotion 'til that which is false
becomes real like the voice you uttered with.
Silence is golden when trust lies broken
like the mangled chains of slavery forged in monogamy
by the hands of an abhorrent dictator,
lashing forth
There's an emptiness in the verses of the tomes
you have spoken that seep from the cracking tone of your voice
like the lifeblood of fallacy that pools at the feet
of fabrication.
